Subseven - At The Park

It rips me up – spits me out – I'm messed up – in this rut - 

Caught up in this system – put down as another victim -

my fingernails are fading away – and my hair is looking lazy - 

but that's okay, yeah, but I think I may go crazy - 



Chours:

this time I have don't feel my own - 

this life I live feels like a joke. - 

but still I try to take control - 

still on my own, all alone - 



here I go again – go – I lie awake - 

In my car – at the park – I –I run away - 

It's half past three and I can't sleep - 

looking up at the stars – looking up in the dark - 



this time I have don't feel my own - 

this life I live feels like a joke - 

but still I try to take control - 

still on my own, all alone

 

my stereo turns on trying to ignore you

but i still hear your voice

everything will be okay,you say

everythings going to change,you say



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